69novels Chapter 130 Disappointment In this respect, Long Yeyue never disappoints.
Chapter 130 Disappointment In this respect, Long Yeyue never disappoints.
Chapter 130 Disappointment In this respect, Long Yeyue never disappoints.
"boom""
With just one strike, the residual power of the divine energy still rippled across Lake Seagod, and wisps of smoke still rose from the huge crater on the lake's surface. Meanwhile, Shrek Academy's high-end combat force had already suffered more than half its losses.
Of the nineteen inner court elders, half were reduced to ashes, and the rest were on the verge of death. Their once proud three-word battle armor crumbled and shattered, scattered in the silt at the bottom of the lake, like the lament of this land.
Even in death, those fallen elders lived up to the ultimate belief of teachers: to protect students and ensure their safety, even at the cost of their lives.
Based on this alone, regardless of his previous stance, he can at least be considered a respectable opponent.
"Elder Cai! Wake up!"
"Elder Xu! We are useless; we were unable to help you!"
"Elder Kun————"
The surviving inner disciples awoke from their coma, and seeing the scattered limbs and shattered pieces of battle armor by the lake, grief swept over them like a tidal wave.
They knelt on the ground, tears mingling with the soil as they slid down their faces. Their cries, filled with reluctance and guilt, echoed across the empty Poseidon Island, heartbreaking to witness.
Long Yeyue, whose neck was being tightly gripped by Acnologia, witnessed the tragic scene of the elders falling to their deaths while protecting their disciples. His already swollen old face twisted instantly.
Her eyes flashed with extreme anger and grief, and her throat churned violently.
With a "pfft," another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Long Yeyue managed to squeeze out a few words, her voice hoarse and broken: "You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"
Acnologia was completely unconcerned, instead revealing a cruel and playful smile: "It seems that your Shrek Academy is nothing special after all. Most of your high-end combat force has been killed or wounded. Now, let me end all of this once and for all."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand again, and the pitch-black soul power swirled wildly like ink, accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through the air, and slammed it hard towards Long Yeyue's head.
This attack was clearly intended to end the life of this Light and Dark Dragon Emperor!
"Waaah!"
Just at this critical moment, a distant and sorrowful voice suddenly rang out in the air.
The sound carried the desolation and tragedy of an ancient battlefield, as if it had traveled through a thousand years, instantly spreading to the entire Poseidon Island and shrouding the world in a faint sense of melancholy.
Strange sound waves, like invisible ripples, constantly assaulted Acnologia's senses, attempting to disrupt them.
"Clang—"
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A subtle ripple appeared in the air, and a figure materialized out of thin air like a ghost.
Lan Muzi, the senior disciple of the inner court, held a seemingly ordinary wooden sword, surrounded by eight jet-black ten-thousand-year soul rings. His target was very clear. With a flash of light, he slashed at the arm that Acnologia was holding Long Yeyue with.
The Yangmu Blade possesses a unique martial spirit. It is three feet long and looks unremarkable, even somewhat rudimentary.
But anyone who dares to underestimate this knife will surely pay a heavy price.
"Martial Soul True Form: Triple Sunlight!"
Lan Muzi shouted loudly, and his soul power surged wildly into the Yangmu Blade.
In an instant, the wooden sword, originally three feet long, grew to five feet, its blade turning a dazzling golden-red color, flowing with a liquid-like halo.
A warm yet intense aura spread out, forming a stark contrast with Acnologia's dark soul power.
He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly became illusory, as if hundreds of Blue Wood Children appeared around Acnologia at the same time. Each phantom held a golden-red Yang Wood Blade, with different postures, but all carrying a resolute killing intent.
The next moment, hundreds of phantom figures simultaneously swung their blades, and clusters of golden-red soul power, condensed to their extreme, crashed down on Acnologia like a meteor shower, blocking all his escape routes.
"Its power barely reaches the level of a Super Douluo, which is somewhat interesting."
Acnologia's eyes were indifferent, and he merely made a light comment on the overwhelming attack.
Immediately, while still gripping Long Yeyue tightly with his left hand, he clenched his right fist and slammed it out.
"boom--!"
The terrifying dark soul power erupted like a volcanic eruption, forming a huge black shockwave.
The soul energy orb and the phantom were utterly powerless against this shockwave, instantly annihilated without even causing a ripple.
Lan Muzi's true form, like a kite with a broken string, coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground in the distance, kicking up clouds of dust, and her aura instantly weakened.
This is not because Lan Muzi lacks strength. As the senior disciple of Shrek Academy's inner court, his talent and strength are absolutely beyond doubt.
That "Triple Sunshine" combo was exquisite and incredibly powerful. If an ordinary Super Douluo had encountered it, they would probably have suffered a great loss, or even been directly defeated.
But he was facing Acnologia—a genuine quasi-god powerhouse.
Faced with an absolute difference in strength, any exquisite soul skill appears pale and powerless, utterly unable to bridge the gap between the two sides.
"Waaah!"
As Lan Muzi was sent flying backward, the sound from not far away suddenly became even stronger.
Ripples spread through the air, and under the influence of the sound waves, space seemed to be divided into countless fragments. Three beams of purple light, condensed to the extreme, tore through the void and slashed straight at Acnologia's neck.
That was a sonic blade, formed from pure sound waves, and incredibly sharp.
"Clang!"
The three purple beams struck Acnologia squarely on the neck, producing only a crisp sound of impact and sparks flying everywhere.
Acnologia's neck merely tilted slightly, and the indestructible dragon scales didn't even leave a white mark, unable to penetrate his defenses at all.
"How annoying, another sonic soul skill?"
Acnologia frowned and turned to look in the direction of the sound.
On a high ground on Seagod Island, a woman dressed in a blue dress stood, surrounded by eight black spirit rings. She was Tang Yinmeng, the senior sister of Shrek Academy's inner court, a disciple of Long Yeyue, and the lover of Lan Muzi.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes were wide open, filled with murderous intent, and she was holding a peculiar martial spirit in her hands.
The martial spirit was only the size of a fist, shaped like a nut, and covered with fine holes, making it look quite strange.
Most people would be clueless about what it is upon seeing it, but only those with extensive knowledge can recognize it as an extremely rare and ancient musical instrument—the xun.
The Xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument) is extremely rare because it can produce a distant and desolate sound.
Using the "Xun" as a martial soul is extremely rare, with its sonic attacks capable of not only disturbing the mind but also condensing into blades to kill invisibly.
Tang Yinmeng gripped the xun tightly with both hands, parted her red lips slightly, and began to play naturally.
The sound of the xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument) rang out again, and the surrounding air twisted violently once more.
There was no change in her spirit rings; no specific spirit ring lit up, nor were there any obvious signs of her releasing a spirit skill, making it impossible to determine which spirit skill she was using at that moment.
The sound of the xun suddenly changed the next second!
The previous sorrow and hesitation instantly transformed into a fierce and incomparable killing intent, like the bugle call sounding before a thousand troops charge, stirring and magnificent.
The distorted air instantly transformed into a raging torrent, surging towards Acnologia with a destructive force.
Countless fine sonic blades were hidden within the waves, like lurking venomous snakes, waiting for a fatal blow.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The dense barrage of sonic blades precisely avoided Long Yeyue, raining down on Acnologia like a storm. Each impact sent out dazzling sparks, and the crisp sounds echoed endlessly.
Even so, it was still impossible to harm him in the slightest, or even make him take a step back.
"Hmph, you're too weak."
Acnologia completely ignored these futile attacks, a hint of impatience on his face.
He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, and with a "bang," a spiderweb-like trench split open in the ground. He shot out like an arrow, his right hand forming a palm, carrying a force that tore through the air, and slashed fiercely at Tang Yinmeng.
A look of surprise flashed across Tang Yinmeng's eyes, and she suddenly blew a short and sharp note from her xun.
With a "whoosh," the surrounding air seemed to explode, forming a powerful compressive force that rushed towards Acnologia's body, attempting to stop his advance.
"Poor and weak! Poor and weak!"
Acnologia grinned maliciously, his eyes filled with disdain. "Your attacks are too weak and ineffective; they pose no threat to me whatsoever!"
The sheer difference in strength allowed him to completely disregard Tang Yinmeng's sonic attack. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the air barrier and rushed in front of Tang Yinmeng.
Before she could react, Acnologia's right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing her slender neck and lifting her up.
At this point, Acnologia, with Long Yeyue in his left hand and Tang Yinmeng in his right, captured the master and disciple duo.
"Cough cough—Yinmeng—"
Not far away, Lan Muzi, who was lying on the ground with serious injuries, saw this scene. Her heart felt as if it had been squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, and she could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood, which spurted out.
He struggled to get up, wanting to rush forward and save his lover.
But her severely injured body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead, and every movement was accompanied by excruciating pain, leaving Lan Muzi helpless as she watched Tang Yinmeng being choked by the neck, her face contorted in agony.
Acnologia looked down at the master and apprentice in his hands. One was old and frail, swollen like a pig, while the other was young and beautiful, barely breathing. A wicked glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He grinned and suddenly swung his hands around forcefully!
"Bang! Bang!"
Two muffled impacts rang out in succession. Long Yeyue and Tang Yinmeng's bodies flew to opposite sides like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily onto the hard ground with a painful groan and blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
Acnologia turned his gaze towards Long Yeyue, a playful glint in his eyes: "The scene of your Shrek Academy teachers sacrificing themselves to protect their students was truly 'moving.' I'm curious, does every teacher in your academy possess this selfless spirit of dedication?"
As he spoke, a ball of pitch-black flame suddenly ignited in his right hand. The flame contained a terrifying aura of destruction, and even just looking at it from afar, one could feel a chill that penetrated to the bone.
He slowly raised his hand, aimed the black flames at Tang Yinmeng, who was struggling to get up not far away, and threw a punch!
"Nyum! No!"
Lan Muzi's expression changed drastically, and her eyes instantly turned bloodshot.
He tried with all his might to get up and shield his lover from the fatal blow, but his body wouldn't obey him. He could only watch helplessly as the black flames rapidly approached Tang Yinmeng, letting out a desperate roar, like a powerless husband.
Under Acnologia's deliberate control, the flame was not moving very fast.
However, Tang Yinmeng had just been thrown heavily to the ground, causing her internal blood and qi to surge and her soul power to become disordered, making it impossible for her to launch an effective counterattack or dodge for a moment.
"Mu Zi—"
As she watched the rapidly approaching black flames, a hint of despair flashed in her eyes, but she did not close them. Instead, she turned to look in Lan Muzi's direction, her eyes filled with reluctance and longing.
"You beast, don't underestimate the bonds of Shrek Academy!" Just then, a hoarse voice suddenly rang out.
Long Yeyue struggled to climb out of the pit. Although she had been severely injured by Acnologia and her bones felt like they were falling apart, she had regained some mobility thanks to the continuous healing power of the Golden Tree.
At this moment, although she was temporarily unable to mobilize her soul power, she was at least able to run and jump.
Seeing that his disciple was about to meet with misfortune, the once invincible Light and Dark Douluo did not hesitate at all and suddenly pounced towards Tang Yinmeng's direction.
She was going to use her own body to shield her disciple from this fatal blow!
"bake"
However, when Long Yeyue faced the dark flame, her body trembled uncontrollably.
The destructive aura contained within that flame was too terrifying. Her intuition told her that if she were to withstand this attack head-on, she would surely die, and even the power of the Golden Ancient Tree might not be able to save her life.
"Night Moon————"
At the critical moment of life and death, countless fragments of memories flooded into Long Yeyue's mind like a tidal wave.
Those were her glorious youth, her spirited journey across the continent, and the passion of fighting alongside her comrades. Finally, all the images were fixed on a serious-looking middle-aged man, Chen Xinjie.
The man she loved and hated her for her entire life, the man she has yet to be able to avenge!
"No, I can't die yet!"
Long Yeyue's eyes instantly became incredibly clear, even carrying a hint of determination. "I haven't even taken revenge on that man myself yet, how can I just die here like this!"
Her strong will to survive unleashed astonishing potential.
Despite being in mid-air, Long Yeyue suddenly stretched out her hands and braced herself firmly on the ground. Then, with an agility far beyond her years and injuries, she nimbly rolled past Tang Yinmeng, dodging the deadly black flame.
"???"
Tang Yinmeng was completely stunned.
Seeing her teacher rush towards her without hesitation filled her with emotion, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears. She had always thought that her teacher was indifferent to her and Mu Zi, but she never expected that in a life-or-death situation, her teacher would be willing to take a knife for her.
"Teacher, don't come any closer!"
Tang Yinmeng instinctively wanted to dissuade her, but before she could finish speaking, she saw her teacher nimbly roll past her, leaving only a disheveled back view.
The teacher came, then left, and left quite swiftly.
In terms of disappointing people, Long Yeyue never disappoints.
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Tang Yinmeng's eyes widened, and for a moment she forgot to react. She could only watch helplessly as the pitch-black flame grew larger and larger in her vision, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped her.
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